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Death Mask Divine

Removal of the eyes gives my heart a saddened chillI preserve them in formaldehyde to gaze upon at willHow their greenish flecks befell me that starlit winter's nightI lost all that I ever was while locked within their sight

Before you sits a broken man, your fragile pinkish heart in handPeculiar how it can hurt so bad while love is only in the mindI sew the gaping chestwork, each thread is made with loveThe bosom where I would rest my face is covered in your blood

NoThis is not the end,You'll live on eternallyOhLord it's not the end,My secret you'll forever be

I interrupt this transformation, A familiar lust swelling in meA long and soulful kiss, the shades are drawn, the living world can't seeThe coil of entrails, how curious the smell, so pungent to my eager nostrilsHands further compelled

NoIt's not the endForever you'll be in my arms.

I could never let you goMy darling, cold and blueI wonder are you dreaming stillSpread eagled, blood removed

Pinned to the bed sheets like a prized butterflyy you're mineI hear your voice, so precious, echoing deeply insideI did my best to love you while you did live and breatheThis tender taxidermy trophy of the bereaved.

I could never let you goMy darling, cold and blueI wonder are you dreaming stillSpread eagled, blood removed